Run Boy Run
Steve woke up with a groan. He felt Hero's presence. Steve looked around. Hero was walking out his room, but he seemed... scared.
"Your horse is outside. It's best you get going." Hero said almost harshly but he wasn't trying to be mean.
Steve nodded and walked out. "Sorry for waisting your time... but I have one last question. What happened to the Elder before you?" He asked.
"He died fighting for the village to protect it. I was holding his hand as he took his last breath. But this attack wasn't natural. And I'm getting that same horrible feeling from that day..." he mumbled and sat on the sofa.
Steve looked at him then walked out.
Frisk was sitting on the side and she looked at Steve as he walked out.
"Find all you need?" She asked.
"No... but I know where to ask more." Steve said and untied his horse and mounted it.
"Don't as your God. He Deceived all with Lies. The truth must be Kept. Or war will Arise." Frisk said softly. For a second she changed form into a white eyed, long brown haired, Paul skinned girl.
Steve shook his head. He blinked a couple of times.
"Who are you?" He asked.
"Someone you can trust. Bye Steve. You .need. to. RUN." She said and it started to rain, the sky darkened.
Frisk sat there as it pored, mobs of all kinds started to appear. Hero wouldn't be able to fight. Even if he seemed strong, it was all an act! Steve de mounted and pulled out his glowing diamond enchanted sword.
"I don't run at the first sight of danger." He smirked.
"Then let your fate play and wish you luck, when faced against gods, luck is all that's left." Frisk said then disappeared.
Steve saw hero walk out. He had armor on and it was all black. To hide his true identity. Even he new there was more to this then him being saved.
There was a distant chuckle.
"Herobrine Has Come To Play~!" A dark voice said.
Hero growled to the name and clenched his syth.
"ThEiR WiLl nO MeRcY!" 'Herobrine' screamed. Mobs started attacking and Steve fought back. Hero was like lighting in the night, unseen, un touched. His fury getting the best of him.
Off in the distance a man with one blue eye and one glowing white eye was messing with the ball of a blue and white glowing aura. The power to Hero.
Frisk had hidden her aura and as the man put it down in a box and walked off to a mirror observing the destruction.
Frisk snatched it and ran.
She was steeling from a Demi God. She'd ran far and fast. Her name wasn't frisk... it was Luminaries... one of the Library girls. The riddler. The one of white eyes, cursed to be half blind, summoned by a god herself, to fight amongst the war itself.
But what was that aura? Was it the same one as in the box in the library? Or is it the one Notch had stolen from his own brother?
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